Dajin, political affairs hall.
Since the devolution of power from the Zhao family in the divine capital, this place has become the de facto highest authority in the country. The old emperor has a special person to serve him, and there are all kinds of panaceas. The purpose is to let him live a few more years and make the Jin Dynasty more familiar with the government decrees. The routine of political affairs hall.
Today, the door of the political hall is closed, and all the members of the nine great families are present. The expressions on most people's faces are serious but with a hint of joy.
"You should all have heard about Abbot Kongwen."
Cui Qingyu, as the chief official of the political affairs hall, was the first to speak. He glanced around and decided on the theme of today's small meeting, "How the court should respond requires us to come up with a charter."
"There's no speculation on Shaolin's part?"
"What did Brother Wang say?"
A representative of the Jiangdong Wang family responded: "I can't calculate the specific location. I only know that Abbot Kongwen should still be alive."
Many people were a little disappointed when they heard this answer.
If Kong Wen was just accidentally trapped somewhere and would come back at any time, then what was the use of them discussing here for a long time?
"It still works,"
Zhao Jingshi suddenly said, "Although competition between aristocratic families and sects is greater than cooperation, they are not completely without cooperation. You should know that there is a stupa in the Shaolin Temple."
"Um?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Cui Qingyu and others changed.
"Haha, it seems that you have also thought of it. There are many evil murderers imprisoned in the stupa, and there is even a demon king."
Zhao Jingshi said calmly, "Although Abbot Kongwen is not here, the stupa can suppress those stubborn people on its own, but such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is just for the demons. I don't believe that the demons can endure it."
The atmosphere in the political hall suddenly became solemn.
Although since the time of the Human Emperor, the human race has occupied the leading role in the world, driving the arrogant demon clan into the corners of the world during the demon chaos period, it is undeniable that the demon clan still has some strength.
Although the Heavenly Ranking does not count the demon clan, there are currently three demon kings with combat power equivalent to the Dharmakaya realm! As much as Dajin!
At this moment, Kong Wen is missing. If the monster clan attacks in full force and one or two evil heretics are entangled, the situation will be difficult to estimate.
"This matter is not something we can decide on. I'm afraid my brother needs to discuss it in detail with the Spark Cult Leader."
Cui Qingyu's self-awareness is very clear. If he wants to attack the Shaolin stupa, it will be useless if the demon king comes down. I am afraid that even Shaolin's mountain-protecting formation will not be able to break it. As for the battle between the Demon King and the Dharmakaya, it is beyond their control.
"I will pass the news to my brother as soon as possible."
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Xijian Pavilion.
The Gu God clone came to Su Wuming's retreat.
Before he could speak, Su Wuming's invitation came to his ears: "Please come in."
Seeing Su Wuming's empty, seemingly omnipresent and omnipresent aura, the Gu God clone smiled: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, on your success in swordsmanship."
Su Wuming also had a smile on his face, "The Taoist Universe has brought him a great improvement. Now he can survive the Dharmakaya Heavenly Tribulation anytime and anywhere."
"Fellow Taoist, are you here because of Kong Wen, the abbot?"
"Yes, when Kong heard that Taoist friend was missing, the demon clan would definitely covet the stupa and try to take advantage of the opportunity to release the demon king."
The Gu God clone said, "I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to cope with it, but I felt relieved when I saw the posture of fellow Taoist. Please postpone the heavenly catastrophe for the time being, and wait until the Shaolin war starts, and then give those demon kings a chance." surprise."
"Okay! In the first battle of Dharmakaya, I can use the blood of the demon king to sacrifice the sword. Su is very much looking forward to it!"
Su Wuming agreed happily.
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In the fragment of heaven where "myth" is located.
"Queen Mother Xi, what's the matter?"
The "Emperor of Heaven" clone looked at the little fox who came specifically to find him and asked.
That's right, the holder of the inheritance of Queen Mother of the West in the Mythical Organization is a Qingqiu Fox Clan who was born in the Demon Realm of Tianhaiyuan.
"Senior Heavenly Emperor, this is a letter from Demon King Taili to you."
The little fox in Qingqiu respectfully handed over a piece of jade butterfly.
"oh?"
Taili, the Peacock Demon King, is the most powerful demon clan in the world today, with an unparalleled five-color divine light.
'You are here to come to me for cooperation, right? '
The clone of "Emperor of Heaven" cooed in his heart while inserting his spiritual thoughts.
As expected, Taili really came to issue a joint invitation. Of course, Taili may not know the position of the "mythical" Emperor, and the contribution of the little Qingqiu fox must be indispensable.
In "Myth", although others may not know that the Emperor of Heaven is Han Guang, it is not difficult to see from the behavior of the Shinhwa organization that he is definitely not the right way.
Since it is not the right path, then you can try to win over.
"interesting,"
The avatar of the "Emperor of Heaven" turned his attention to the Queen Mother of the West, "Tell fellow Taoist Taili that if there is a chance, I will not be absent."
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The Demon Clan originally had one more Demon King than the existing Dharma Body in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Now they have contacted the Mythical Emperor, and the number of high-end combat power has reached four to two.
Although the clone of the "Emperor of Heaven" is essentially one of his own, he feels it is not worth it to expose his position on such a trivial matter.
So after thinking about it, he sent someone to secretly leak the news to Xuantian Sect.
Among these sects in the Jin Dynasty, those who have illegal body cultivation but are qualified to intervene in the battle of the Dharmakaya should be the first to keep quiet. With the peerless magic weapon Time Knife in hand, he can even temporarily suppress a strong Dharma Body.
Coupled with Xuantian Sect's hatred for "myth", it was easy to lure him into the trap.
Amidst the treacherous waves and clouds, the days passed day by day.
The Shaolin monks were anxious to find their master, while they were cautiously wary of monster attacks. They lived a life of trepidation.
However, it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves.
In the stupa, Monk Kong Hui of the Sutra Pavilion is sitting on the top floor. In front of him is a Jie Dao that is full of the breath of mortals - Shaolin Town's magic weapon, Ananda Po Jie Dao.
There are golden Buddha statues around, and under each Buddha statue is enshrined a glass-like relic, which was transformed after the death of eminent monks of all ages, including many Arhat relics and even the relics of the founder Bodhidharma!
Due to the recent tense situation, not only Wu Si, the leader of the Bodhi Temple, but Wu Wang, the dean of the Bodhi Temple, are here to help control the formation. Kong Jian, the head of the Bodhi Temple, and Wu Jing, the head of the Discipline Temple, also personally lead teams to inspect all parties in the temple to prevent hidden dangers.
And in the most inconspicuous and easily ignored courtyard, the fat monk Xuanxin looked at the sky, counted the time, suddenly stood up, threw away the fat wine in his hand, The smiling expression became solemn, with a bit of joy and relief.
He shook his head, and his body suddenly grew in size, reaching nine feet. His whole body was covered with white hair, and he had wings on his back. He turned out to be a monster, a monster that used the art of transformation to cover up its aura!
Xuanxin spit out a gourd from his mouth, pointed his hand, and a white light suddenly appeared in the gourd. A flag hung in the white light, with five colors and thousands of light reflections.
"After being bored for so many years, I finally got the chance!" He shook his head slightly, and all the demons roared under the stupa at the back of the mountain. There was an aura that was particularly powerful and terrifying. It seemed to be no worse than the Peacock Demon King, and the stupa was shaking. , the relics in the pagoda shone brightly, and the color was like glass.
"Baize Demon King is indeed still alive!"
Xuan Xin's expression was excited, and her hand movements suddenly accelerated.
In the stupa, Divine Monk Kong Hui was also quite surprised: "The Demon King Baize who was personally suppressed by Patriarch Yuan Kong is still not dead?"
But what is more important at this moment is to inform others that the demon clan is really coming!
He formed seals in his hands and recited scriptures in a low voice. The relics flew up one by one and were embedded in various places in the tower. The Bodhidharma relics jumped into the palm of Kong Hui and complemented each other with Ananda's broken sword. There is no thought and no delusion. Hurry up and help control the swaying mountain-protecting formation, which is a glazed body formation formed by countless swastikas and Sanskrit texts such as the Prajna Sutra.
For a moment, the stupa was covered with colored glass, and the world of gold and steel firmly suppressed all the monsters at the bottom of the tower.
The Buddha's light suddenly shone in the sky, giving a clear signal.
Outside the temple.
A streak of escaping light shining with multicolored brilliance pierced the sky, followed a little later by a golden wind and a streak of thunder.
Peacock Demon King! White Tiger Demon King! Kui Niu Demon King!
At the moment when the three demon kings appeared, a purple sun suddenly rose above the Shaolin sky, filled with awe-inspiring energy.
Fifth on the list, "Purple Qi Haoran" Cui Qinghe!
There is a figure beside him, which does not show any appearance, but no one can ignore it.
The Spark Leader, Gu God’s clone!
The Gu God clone and Cui Qinghe blocked the way of the three demon kings: "You three came to the wrong place, the demon clan is not welcome in Jin Dynasty."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We can come to Dajin whenever we want, whether you welcome it or not?!"
The White Tiger Demon King was the most irritable. He let out a long roar that made the earth tremble. It looked like a humanoid but also like a tiger with pure white fur. Its palms turned into swords and struck at the two people blocking the road. As it slashed out with both palms, all the golden energy near Shaolin gathered together and formed a sharp sword, flowing from all directions, densely packed, covering the sky.
Ten thousand swords return to the clan and destroy the world!
Seeing this, Cui Qinghe also raised his sword and recited loudly:
"The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever!"
In an instant, a sword light as bright as a mirror lit up, and a mighty sword intent that could stop an enemy's attack and turn it into a force expanded, causing the overwhelming Gengjin sword wave to be slightly hindered.
Amidst the sonorous sound, Cui Qinghe's Zhi Ge Sword seemed to merge with the aura of heaven and earth. With the help of infinite righteous thoughts, Dao Mingxin competed equally with the White Tiger Demon King's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.
Bursts of dull and awe-inspiring sword clashes sounded, and the awe-inspiring righteousness flowing in the blue sky, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars seemed to pour down from the Milky Way, thousands of currents surged, and the sea poured into the sword in his hand, urging him to The sword intention of sword reading keeps rising.
The purple sun hanging in mid-air expanded more and more, covering almost half of the sky. In turn, it suppressed the White Tiger Demon King's golden sword, and the ten thousand swords returned to the clan seemed to turn into moths flying into the flames.
"Damn it, how come this guy's aura of awe is so strong!"
The White Tiger Demon King looked unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it. The aura of awe-inspiring nature had the ability to restrain demons and ghosts like them.
Seeing it fall downwind, Kui Niu Demon King stood on one foot, and a purple light flashed above the long horn on the tip of his nose.
Boom!
Blue-purple lightning fell from the sky, like a giant tree growing upside down in the sky, blasting towards the purple sun in the sky.
"Two against one cannot win without force. Why don't you play with me, Demon King?"
The Gu God clone punched upwards.
winter!
Jam!
The void made a cracking sound, and a needle-like "hole" appeared in front of the fist. Endless suction came from inside, tearing away the dark clouds and the lightning, letting them all fall into it, and the surrounding area seemed to turn into nothingness. , the end has come!
In this blow, Gu God's clone did not use any magic, but pure physical power!
It is precisely because of this that this scene almost stunned the Demon King Kui Niu.
Physical strength has always been an advantage that the demon clan is proud of, and demon beasts like Kui Niu have always been known for their tyrannical strength.
But they asked themselves, could they punch through the void with their physical bodies alone?
I'm afraid not necessarily.
While this shocked him, a burning desire to fight emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Come and fight!"
A giant hammer with a thunder dragon wrapped around it appeared in its hand. As soon as the thunder hammer appeared, nearly a thousand miles in radius instantly turned into a forest of thunder.
Kui Niu Demon King waved his giant hammer, stamped on the void, and rushed towards the Gu God clone with excitement on his face.
Seeing this, Taili, the Peacock Demon King, bent his body and swooped down in the direction of the stupa.
"Slow down, slow down."
At this time, Gu God's clone "duang" punched away the Kui Niu Demon King, and blocked his way down again as if teleporting, and said with a smile:
"If Your Majesty the Demon King is interested in this stupa, you might as well go in and experience it in person once things are done here. How about I take care of this on behalf of the Shaolin monks?"
"You are looking for death!"
Taili didn't waste any time. He immediately showed his true body as a peacock. He raised his right hand and the five colors of red, yellow, green, white and black emerged. The tail feathers also flowed endlessly, interpreting the wonderful changes of the five elements and changing the nearby Dharma principles.
Uh-huh!
Its right palm fell, and with a flash of white light, the Gu God clone was suddenly brushed into the five heavy rays of light derived from its tail feathers!
The five-color divine light is the magical power of the Peacock King who once fought with Buddha in ancient times!
Although Taili's training was far from being at home, it was still enough to make him dominate the world.
The Gu God clone was brushed by the divine light, and he immediately felt a strong pulling force, as if it wanted to pull him somewhere.
His mind changed and he immediately understood that it should be the famous five-color divine light space.
Legend has it that the five-color divine light is good at robbing treasures and imprisoning people. Many functions depend on this space.
but……
"Play space with me?"
The Gu God clone sneered, waved his hand, and the "empty door" opened in front of him, and the five-color divine light immediately passed through the door and disappeared.
On the other side, an "empty door" suddenly appeared behind the White Tiger Demon King who was in the middle of a fierce battle with Cui Qinghe, and a white divine light came out of the door.
Swish——
"ah!
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The five colors of divine light - red, yellow, green, white and black - correspond to fire, earth, wood, gold and water respectively. The White Tiger Demon King is born in the metal element and is being restrained by the white light.
This sudden backstab hit the unprepared White Tiger Demon King instantly and let out a shrill scream.
How could Cui Qinghe let go of such a good opportunity? Zhi Ge Sword swung, and the aura of the sword was like a torrential river, directly involving the White Tiger Demon King.
